The mortal self is the spiritual root of heaven

Chapter 161: This fellow Taoist has great talent, and I, Zhou Xun, have taken a liking to him!
"Fellow Taoist actually has news about these three sacred trees. Why don't you and I discuss it in detail after the trade fair is over?"

After hearing the news about Tianleizhu, Han Li suppressed his inner joy and sent a message to the young man.

Spirit Stone
After hearing this, the man sat down.

After Han Li, about an hour passed before everyone laid out what they wanted to trade and asked about it.

At this point, the transaction will end.

After the trade fair, Zhou Xun and Han Li invited the young man in blue shirt to go to Fengyu Tower for discussion.

Arriving at Fengyu Tower, Zhou Xun asked for a private room.

After closing the door and applying a soundproofing technique, I felt relieved.

"My lord, Han Li, the person next to me is my best friend Zhou Xun. I've met fellow Taoist Taoist."

As soon as he sat down, Han Li began to introduce himself and Zhou Xun.

Hearing this, the young man in blue shirt also raised his hand in greeting:

"In Zhou Wen's case, he has the same surname as fellow Taoist Zhou." He said and laughed.

"It's fate. It's such a pleasure to meet Brother Wen today!" Zhou Xun also laughed.

Then he took out the "Lingwu Mother Tea" from the storage bag and said:

"The spiritual tea in this teahouse is sparse and ordinary. Brother Wen, why don't you try my ancestral 'Lingwu Mother Tea'"

The young man in blue robe was naturally very interested after hearing Zhou Xun's words, and watched curiously as Zhou Xun prepared the spirit tea.

Seeing Zhou Xun's unique method of preparing spiritual tea, I couldn't help but marvel.

After a while, three cups of Lingwu Mother Tea were finished. Zhou Xun pointed to one cup and said:

"Brother Wen, please!"

The young man in blue robe picked up the teacup, squinted his eyes slightly, and took a sip with an expression of enjoyment.

After thinking about it for a while, he finally spoke:

"Good tea, good tea!"

Seeing this, Han Li smiled slightly and said what he had been holding back for a long time.

"Brother Wen, I just heard from fellow Taoists at the trade fair that there is news about the 'Tian Lei Bamboo', is it true?"

The young man in blue robe was slightly startled, took another sip of the spirit tea, then nodded and said:

"Nature is true,"

Han Li was overjoyed when he heard this.

Today's thunder bamboo is one of the three sacred trees. If I can use this kind of strange wood to refine my own magic weapon, its power will be amazing.

"but!"

The young man in blue robe touched his chin and continued.

"That Heavenly Thunder Bamboo is the treasure of a small sect. Whether they are willing to take action or not is uncertain."

"That Heavenly Thunder Bamboo has not been refined! Can it continue to grow?" Han Li took a breath and suddenly asked something that surprised the young man opposite.

"As far as I know, it has not been refined. This Heavenly Thunder Bamboo is carefully cared for by the small sect and is still being cultivated."

"However, the Thunder Bamboo grows extremely slowly today. It only grows an inch every thousand years. It is really difficult to cultivate."

"And the Heavenly Thunder Bamboo of this sect is just a White Thunder Bamboo that is more than a thousand years old. Even if it is refined into a magic weapon, it will not be very powerful. Brother Han should think twice!"

The young man in blue robe was quite sincere and told the shortcomings of this Thunder Bamboo.

Han Li was naturally not surprised by this.

If it weren't for the fact that this Heavenly Thunder Bamboo was still young, this small sect would have been able to possess it.

For example, Han Li had seen in the classics before that the aged Heavenly Thunder Bamboo, also known as the Golden Thunder Bamboo, appeared once in the Sea of ​​Stars.

No one can tell where it came from, and only half of it came out.

As a result, this thing made the chaotic star sea bloody for decades, and many forces were scrambling for it openly and secretly, and it was passed down in the hands of many monks.

But in the end, the bamboo was just as weird as it appeared, and suddenly disappeared inexplicably.This made many forces at the time extremely angry, and they continued to pursue it for a long time before gradually calming down.

However, Han Li was not very concerned about whether the Heavenly Thunder Bamboo was old enough. He had the little green bottle, but it would only take a little more time.

You will be able to get golden thunder bamboo that is abundant in the year.

So he said:

"The Heavenly Thunder Bamboo I want is just an auxiliary material for refining magic weapons. The age requirements are not very high!"

The young man in blue robe nodded and said:

"If that's the case, I can recommend that sect to Brother Han!"

Han Li thanked him with his hands and asked casually and curiously:

"Is it possible that Brother Wen still has something to do with that sect?"

"Relationship, of course there is a relationship!" The young man in blue robe showed an incomprehensible look.

Seeing his expression, Zhou Xun felt that the relationship between the blue-robed young man and this sect was not that simple.

Then he showed a reminiscing look and talked about an experience of his own:
"When I was young, I once had a beloved Taoist companion. She was a disciple of this sect. At that time, she and I..."

Then he and Han Li told the story of him and his Taoist companion.

"However, after all, the Dao is ruthless. My Taoist companion stopped at the middle stage of foundation building and passed away more than a hundred years ago!"

He let out a long sigh as he spoke, with a hint of sadness in his eyes.

After hearing his experience, Zhou Xun also sighed repeatedly.

This person is actually a sentimental person, Zhou Xun thought to himself.

Then he comforted him:
"Brother Wen, it is rare for my wife to die at the end of her life. How many monks in the sea of ​​stars can really live to the end of their life span?"

The blue-robed young man heard this and nodded.

"I don't know, it's just that my husband and I have been together for hundreds of years, and it would be hard to let go once we are separated!"

As he spoke, he picked up the spiritual tea and drank it in one gulp.

When he raised his head again, his eyes were clear.

"Thank you two brothers for listening to my story. This matter has been troubling in my heart for decades since my wife passed away. Today, I can tell you two that the knot in my heart has been resolved!"

The young man in blue robe stood up and gave a solemn salute to Zhou Xun and the other two.

Seeing this, Zhou Xun secretly admired, with such a mind, no wonder he could advance to the level of pill formation.

And judging from the time when his Taoist companion was incarnation, Zhou Wen should be no more than two hundred years old.

Judging from his cultivation, he is already at the peak of the early stage of pill formation. Now that the knot in his heart has been resolved, he will probably be able to break through in the near future.

In the future, if Huang Maple Valley establishes power in the Chaos Star Sea, it may be able to attract him!

"Brother Han, Brother Zhou, why don't you and I just go to the Qingyu Gate?"

After leaving Fengyu Tower, Zhou Wen was going to take Zhou Xun and the two to the headquarters of the small sect. Qingyu Sect was the name of that small sect.

Zhou Xun shook his head and refused.

"Brother Wen also knows that my position as the island master was obtained by winning the competition with Jiyin Island. With Wu Chou's big heart, he will definitely not let this matter go easily."

"If you and I go out in a big way, we may be ambushed and surrounded by them."

"Brother Wen, tell me where the Qingyu Gate is located, and we can meet there."

"What about you, Brother Han?"

The young man with blue gun asked hesitantly.

"We have our own ways to get out, but the goal is too big for the three of us together!" Han Li came out and explained.

After hearing this, the young man in blue robe nodded, moved his lips slightly, told Han Li the location of the Qingyu Sect, and then left with fists in his hands.

(End of this chapter)